# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
a159 | Lord, we in thy presence come | | | | | | | |
a160 | With joy we hail the sacred day | | | | | | | |
a161 | Early, my God, without delay | | | | | | | |
a162 | What shall I render to my God | | | | | | | |
a163 | Come, gracious Lord, descend and dwell | | | | | | | |
a164 | Again our earthly cares we leave | | | | | | | |
a165 | To spend one sacred day | | | | | | | |
a166 | My soul, how lovely is the place | | | | | | | |
a167 | How sweet to bless the Lord | | | | | | | |
a168 | Lord, teach thy servants how to pray | | | | | | | |
a169 | How pleasant, how divinely fair | | | | | | | |
a170 | Confirm the hope thy word allows | | | | | | | |
a171 | Behold the glories of the Lamb | | | | | | | |
a172 | Here, in the presence of our God | | | | | | | |
a173 | Lo, God is here!--let us adore | | | | | | | |
a174 | With sacred joy we lift our eyes | | | | | | | |
a175 | Awake, ye saints, awake | | | | | | | |
a176 | Welcome, delightful morn | | | | | | | |
a177 | My opening eyes with rapture see | | | | | | | |
a178 | When, as returns this solemn day | | | | | | | |
a179 | On this illustrious, joyful morn | | | | | | | |
a180 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
a181 | How sweet, upon this sacred day | | | | | | | |
a182 | Sweet is the work, my God, my King | | | | | | | |
a183 | Come, dearest Lord, and bless this day | | | | | | | |
a184 | Here, gracious God, do thou | | | | | | | |
a185 | May we throughout this day of thine | | | | | | | |
a186 | Blest day of God! most calm, most bright | | | | | | | |
a187 | Another six days' work is done | | | | | | | |
a188 | How welcome to the saints, when pressed | | | | | | | |
a189 | This is the day the Lord hath made | | | | | | | |
a190 | Hail, holy day, most blest, most dear! | | | | | | | |
a191 | We bless thee for this sacred day | | | | | | | |
a192 | O God! accept the sacred hour | | | | | | | |
a193 | Great God! this sacred day of thine | | | | | | | |
a194 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
a195 | Another day, O Lord, is gone | | | | | | | |
a196 | Frequent the day of God returns | | | | | | | |
a197 | Day of God! thou blessèd day! | | | | | | | |
a198 | There is a time when moments flow | | | | | | | |
a199 | Ere another Sabbath's close | | | | | | | |
a200 | How precious is thy word, O God! | | | | | | | |
a201 | 'Twas by an order from the Lord | | | | | | | |
a202 | I love the volume of thy word | | | | | | | |
a203 | Let all the heathen writers join | | | | | | | |
a204 | Great God! with wonder and with praise | | | | | | | |
a205 | How shall the young secure their hearts | | | | | | | |
a206 | How precious, Lord, thy sacred word! | | | | | | | |
a207 | Hail, sacred truth! whose piercing rays | | | | | | | |
a208 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
a209 | Precious book! of books the best | | | | | | | |
a210 | Lord, I have made thy word my choice | | | | | | | |
a211 | Light of the world, shine on our souls | | | | | | | |
a212 | The worth of truth no tongue can tell | | | | | | | |
a213 | Does the Lord of glory speak | | | | | | | |
a214 | The counsels of redeeming grace | | | | | | | |
a215 | Father of mercies, in thy word | | | | | | | |
a216 | Oppressed with guilt, and full of fears | | | | | | | |
a217 | O, that thy statutes, every hour | | | | | | | |
a218 | We sing thy mercy, God of love | | | | | | | |
a219 | God, in the gospel of his Son | | | | | | | |
a220 | O, how I love thy holy law! | | | | | | | |
a221 | What glory gilds the sacred page! | | | | | | | |
a222 | Let everlasting glories crown | | | | | | | |
a223 | Precious Bible! what a treasure | | | | | | | |
a224 | Praise to him, by whose kind favor | | | | | | | |
a225 | Holy Bible! book divine! | | | | | | | |
a226 | How perfect is thy word! | | | | | | | |
a227 | God's word is the true light | | | | | | | |
a228 | Jesus, my Saviour and my Lord | | | | | | | |
a229 | What is the chaff, the word of man | | | | | | | |
a230 | Laden with guilt, and full of fears | | | | | | | |
a231 | The starry heavens thy rule obey | | | | | | | |
a232 | Angels, from the realms of glory | | | | | | | |
a233 | Hark! what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
a234 | We come, with joyful song | | | | | | | |
a235 | Mortals, awake, with angels join | | | | | | | |
a236 | Behold, the grace appears | | | | | | | |
a237 | Calm on the list'ning ear of night | | | | | | | |
a238 | Hark! the glad sound! the Saviour comes! | | | | | | | |
a239 | John was the prophet of the Lord | | | | | | | |
a240 | While shepherds watched their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
a241 | Songs of praise the angels sang | | | | | | | |
a242 | Hark! the herald-angels sing | | | | | | | |
a243 | Hail, thou blest morn, when the great Mediator | | | | | | | |
a244 | Hark! what celestial sounds | | | | | | | |
a245 | Lift up your heads in joyful hope | | | | | | | |
a246 | When, marshalled on the nightly plain | | | | | | | |
a247 | See, from on high, a light divine | | | | | | | |
a248 | Great God! wert thou extreme to mark | | | | | | | |
a249 | The law by Moses came | | | | | | | |
a250 | Behold the Prince of Peace | | | | | | | |
a251 | Not to condemn the sons of men | | | | | | | |
a252 | O'er the dark wave of Galilee | | | | | | | |
a253 | O, learn of me! the Saviour cried | | | | | | | |
a254 | What works of wisdom, power, and love | | | | | | | |
a255 | Behold, the blind their sight receive! | | | | | | | |
a256 | Come, said Jesus' sacred voice | | | | | | | |
a257 | The winds were howling o'er the deep | | | | | | | |
a258 | Behold, where, in a mortal form | | | | | | | |